Xiao Ye recited the ancient Taichu scriptures in the Yanhuang Realm Lord's Mansion, communicated with the body of the Holy Son in front of him, and continued to deduce, wanting to find a way to not cut off the past, but also achieve the return of the Holy Son.

Because he doesn't want to lose himself.

I have to say that this is too difficult, it is just two extremes, and it is an unsolvable problem.

Now, a trace of insight emerged in Xiao Ye’s heart. Although it was still very vague, it seemed like a sudden light of inspiration and was caught by him.

"Wrong, everyone is wrong."

"The Holy Son of Taichu was created by the ancient Taichu clan with the power of one clan, but without emotion, how can you reshape the glory of the ancient Taichu clan and lead the ancient clan to the peak again?"

"This is a flaw. Even if I am willing to cut off the past and return to my position, it will only become a cold machine and will cause big trouble in the future."

"I'm afraid that the ancestors and the saints of the Nine Tribes of the Taichu Nine Clans had guessed that Jungen could capture the body of the Holy Son, perhaps because the ancient Taichu clan was deliberately trying to give the Taichu Saint Son and give human feelings. This is the real Taichu Saint Son."

Xiao Ye whispered to himself, trying hard to amplify that slight sense.

He found that in fact, the problems he wanted to solve were also the biggest shackles.

Looking at the holy lords of all major races in the Three Thousand Worlds, which one does not have invincible beliefs, can you bravely reach the top and ultimately dominate the side?

If you do not have this belief, no matter how high the starting point is, you may be on the spot for your whole life, and the same is true for the Holy Son of Taichu.

At this moment, an idea came to his mind, as if a new road had appeared before him.

Swish!

The next moment, Xiao Ye put away the body of the Holy Son, rushed out of the Lord's Mansion and entered the universe.

"Xuanxiao, my tribe members have entrusted it to you." Xiao Ye came to Xuanxiao, and at the same time waved his palm, the entrance to his own holy realm cracked.

The tribesmen hiding in it and the warriors of the True Spirit lineage were all swept up by the vast power of the Saint Lord and headed towards the Great Saint of Time.

Swish!

The great saint Xuanxiao of time also opened his holy realm and swept everyone in.

"Son of the Holy Son, what are you going to do?" The Great Sage of Time was shocked and stared at Xiao Yewen, feeling a sense of inadequacy in his heart.

"I want to motivate external forces, break the shackles, break them and then establish them, and return to their positions. I want to try."

"Xuanxiao, I now order you as the Holy Son of Taichu to leave the Yanhuang Realm immediately and take my tribe members to escape as far as possible."

"If I die, help me take good care of my tribe and friends." Xiao Ye's voice had never been calm.

"What?"

"Son of Holy One, no!"

The Great Sage of Time was shocked and wanted to persuade him.

"Xuanxiao, this is my only request." Xiao Ye looked with a deep look.

ask!

As soon as these words were spoken, the Great Saint of Time's heart thumped, his face changed several times, and then he nodded awkwardly: "Okay."

After the words fell, the Great Sage of Time glanced at Xiao Ye deeply, refused to turn around and rushed towards the distance, and soon disappeared.

Seeing that the figure of the Great Saint of Time disappeared, Xiao Ye then looked at the nine directions of the Yanhuang Realm one by one.

There is a towering holy mountain standing in the nine directions, representing the nine masters.

"Nine seniors, you have paid too much to protect this Holy Son, and you can leave now."

Xiao Ye whispered to himself and communicated with the nine holy mountains.

Saw!

However, the nine holy mountains were trembling gently, releasing an inexplicable emotion.

“Well.”

Xiao Ye smiled slightly and stopped talking.

The master of the Nine Veins retained his combat power in a special way and has been no longer a real living person. As time goes by, it will naturally disappear, unlike the Great Sage of Time.

Rumble!

The next moment, Xiao Ye raised his hands, and the vast power of the Saint Lord swept out, piercing through the starry sky, and the stars in the sky were shaking and turbulent.

For a moment, countless planets collapsed and turned into overwhelming ruins gathered towards this side. They piled up together under Xiao Ye's palms, forming a super continent, as huge as a star field.

"What is the Lord Taichu Shengzi doing?"

Because the Holy Lord of the Ancient Clan of the Great Yan tribe returned from the starry corridor, it caused shocks in the heavens and all realms. Now the Yanhuang Realm is sparsely populated, and many forces and warriors have left.

Now the few warriors left were alarmed, and they seemed in horror.

"A fierce battle is about to take place in the Yanhuang Realm. If the warriors in the realm do not want to be affected, they will leave quickly."

Xiao Ye's body fell from the sky and sat cross-legged on this super continent, and his words resounded through many star fields.

The Holy Son of Taichu cleared the Yanhuang Realm and declared war on the ancient tribe of Dayan!

Soon, this news swept across the human race like a tsunami and spread to other races. The entire Three Thousand Realms were in turmoil, and everyone who heard it was shocked.

Is Taichu Saint Son crazy?

The Holy Lord of the Ancient Clan Huadu, the ancient tribe, had already shown his iron-blooded skills before. Even if he stopped fighting, it was only temporary.

The blood feud between the Taichu Saint Son and the ancient Dayan clan is absolutely unresolvable.

At this time, what the Taichu Saint Son should do is to escape and hide, rather than declare war provocatively. Aren’t you afraid of angering the Holy Lord of Huadu and launching a killing directly?

What is the difference between this and seeking death?

Any conspiracy is useless in the face of absolute strength. Even if the Holy Son of Taichu completes his return to his position, it will be useless if the time is too short.

For a moment, many eyes looked towards the direction of the Dayan Ancient Clan, and many people were speculating how the Dayan Ancient Clan would deal with it?

"The ancient tribe of Taichu actually left a wisp of blood. I originally planned to let the Holy Son solve it himself, but since you made this choice, I will not show mercy."

Soon, a very cold voice came from the Dayan tribe and resounded throughout the nine heavens and ten earths.

The Holy Lord of Huadu of the Ancient Tribe of the Dayan tribe is here!

His Holy Lord is overwhelming and the Holy Lord will shatter in front of him, like an ant, even the little heavenly Lord will be unable to move in front of him.

It was like there was no power in the world that could stop him.

There was no need for other saints of the Dayan Ancient Clan to accompany him, he spanned the vast universe alone and entered the territory of the Yanhuang Realm directly.

The Holy Lord of Huadu stopped in the starry sky of the Yanhuang Realm.

Because at this moment, nine terrifying auras were rising in the Yanhuang Realm, and the holy mountain that occupies nine directions was now bursting out with holy light, turning into the appearance of the nine-vein master.

Compared with that time, the Nine-Meridian Master has declined a lot. Although he still has combat power, he is no longer as brave as he used to be.

"It's another generation of reincarnation. The scene of blood is about to appear again. All major races will have heroes, giants, and geniuses to be buried and swallowed. Why not start from now on."
Chapter completed!